I want to know how much is possible...
Who between us has the less food to eat?
And I invite you to partake, and I ask for you to not be thirsty
This emotion swings, grows, and I want to see you
Maybe I want to kidnap you, and
Later on I might torture you, I don't know
But I only want to contemplate
How many of your freckles can I understand?
For I can wait no longer
I want you to come over and have a cup of tea
And amidst all of this well-being
I remember that my feet are already off the ground...
I put myself on top, tune up, reach the end, and discover
That this tale I tell, I do not sense that
Whether it wants to happen....
And I consume the smoke, and I imagined that...
I switched myself on, and I understand that I do not know you well...
Maybe I want to kidnap you; later on I might torture you, I don't know
But I only want to contemplate - how many of your freckles
Can I understand...?
For I can wait no longer I want you to come over for
Coffee...
And amidst all of this well-being I remember
That my feet are already off the ground...